Watcher of the Roads (Every One)

The Lone Lands: broad, flat, miles in every direction that are beginning to fill with enemies. Its protector: a single Ranger (So what if the whole lone-Ranger gig had been meant to be a temporary thing? So what if he's pretty sure the folks up at Esteldin have all but forgotten him? So what if Saeradan keeps giving him wary looks and begging him to be careful? Candaith's got this.